I, Who Longs To Be A Dependent, Have Decided To Be Owned By A Yandere - Chapter 24

The amusement park is a shortcut to the grave!

Amidst the joyous screams of the spectators as the roller coaster plunged dramatically, I was running through the park.

“Next!? Where’s the next, Maria!?”

“Woah, woah, wait! I’m confused too… Mi, Minatsuki Yui and I agreed to meet in front of the waterslide! Thirty minutes later we’re supposed to ride the Highland Gō with Sumire, and Yura-senpai is already waiting in front of the Squid Rotations!!”

“That’s impossible!!”

“I don’t care!! But we have to do it, right!? ”

Whenever I scream into the phone, a similar shriek screams back at me.

“Minatsuki Yui and Sumire are quick-witted, and even Yura-senpai has sharp eyes for your changes! If you make a clumsy excuse, it will be game over right away!”

“Why, why…! ”

As I ran through the amusement park drenched in sweat, feeling death approaching, I was desperate to reach the attractions.

“Why did it end up like this!?”

I had triple-booked my date with a yandere, and I didn’t feel like I could hide that fact and get through today.

“Here are the amusement park tickets.”

“Eh, what kind of intro is that to your story?”

I was summoned to the staff room with Yura, I reported that the stalker issue had been resolved and was handed tickets by Unya-sensei.

“Huh? You two are dating, aren’t you?”

The moment the teacher said that, Yura, who was beside me, turned bright red, fiddling with her bangs and stealing glances at me.

“No, what misunderstanding is this?”

“You just said, ‘This person, I will make them happy,’ almost like a proposal.”

“No, I declared it because I made a promise to someone… But even if it’s about making someone happy, it doesn’t necessarily have to be me.”

“What do you mean?”

“I will make this person a normal human, not a yandere.”

Holding a massage device, apparently a souvenir from a student, to her shoulder, the teacher, looking her thirties, groaned in an old-fashioned way.

“I was indeed surprised by Kinugasa’s transformation, and though our school rules are lenient, having students wear black hair wigs is troublesome… I don’t fancy leaving it to Problematic Kiriyama…”

She’s leaking her true thoughts.

“What does Kinugasa want?”

When I turned to Yura, she covered her face with her hair, peeking at me several times and gently pinched my sleeve.

“I… I want to be with Akira-sama…”

“What? Akira-sama?”

In a panic, I covered Yura’s mouth.

“We’re doing a master-servant play!! She’s my servant all day and night!! So, there’s no problem!!”

“There’s nothing but problems.”

I made a genuine mistake trying to dodge the question.

“Tone it down, Kiriyama. If it wasn’t a teacher who understood jokes, you’d be sent to the guidance room.”

Thank goodness she’s of an age that understands a joke.

“Well, I’ll give you two these amusement park tickets. Here.”

“Eh, is it okay?”

I received the pair tickets to a newly opened amusement park in town and took out my smartphone to open a pawnshop homepage.

“What are you doing?”

“Well, it’s quite valuable so I thought I might sell it — I’m sorry!! I’m going with Yura!!”

In the eyes of Unya-sensei, who was holding up the swivel chair, there was a real intention to kill.

“I’m going to check with Kinugasa. If you didn’t go with her, I’ll consider that you sold the ticket and I’ll beat the hell out of you.”

Those are not words a teacher should say to a student!!

“Se, sensei… Th, thank you…”

“No, you’re welcome. To me, you are an important student as well.”

Gently patting Yura on the head, Unya-sensei graced her with a kind smile.

“Enjoy yourself, Kinugasa.”

“Yes…”

“Ahhahaha!! When I think about it, if Unya-sensei gave away her pair tickets, doesn’t it mean she doesn’t have a boyfriend!!

Ahhahaha!! I can’t stop laughing when I realize this —

Okay, I stopped.”

The sight of three male teachers trying to restrain Unya-sensei, who was lifting a desk, was truly surreal.

After escaping (running away) from the staff room, Yura’s breathing suddenly went odd, and she sat down on the spot, her face distorting in pain.

“Hey, what’s wrong, Yura!?”

“When I’m with Akira-sama, my chest feels… so suffocating… e-even if it makes me happy… I feel so… so miserable…”

Yura took out a mask of my face, apparently put on stealthily, from her chest and sucked on the part of the lips.

“Akira-sama… Akira-sama… I… I love you… I admire you…”

When did she take a mold of that?

“By the way, you should call me ‘Akira-kun’ like you used to.”

“For me, Akira-sama is a godlike existence… Maria also wants that, I think… I plan to start selling merchandise…”

Why don’t you guys ever bother to get permission?

“No, seriously, stop—”

“Kiriyama Akira!!”

I dodged a hardball that came flying from behind with a sway and then grabbed and fondled the chest of the incoming Maria.

“D-don’t mess around!! Are you out of your mind!?”

Kinugasa Maria, who combines liveliness and stylishness, opposite of Yura, covered her small stature with both hands, blushing in a way that could be taken as anger or embarrassment, and sent me a protest look.

“I thought what you most hate is sexual harassment.”

“Die!! Seriously die!! Just when I was reconsidering you because of the Yura-senpai stuff, I still hate you!!”

“I always pay back ten times what I borrowed, I’m not a good person or anything.”

“Anyway! Stay away from Yura-senpai forever!!”

“Akira-sama… I… love you… Akira-sama… I will stay by your side forever…”

Face the reality.

“By the way, don’t you need to go back to the classroom?”

“Eh?”

Maria muttered while looking away

“Well… things are going to be a big deal, you know?”

With a bad feeling, I started to run.